What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

Everything should be back half an hour ago.

When Aunt Hui returned to Tianshui Street, she brought a big bag of eggs, meat and vegetables, and planned to cook some decent dishes in the evening, and invited Tan Le and Tan Jingyang to have a New Year's dinner together.

As a result, after entering the kitchen, I found that the gas stove could not be turned on.So I hurriedly called the maintenance workers and told them to come over as soon as possible.

She looked up and saw that the lights were on at Tan Jingyang's house, and she shouted downstairs: "Xiao Tan! Are you at home?!"

Tan Le was doing homework in the room when he suddenly heard Aunt Hui's voice.He hurriedly climbed up the table, opened the screen window and waved at her, saying, "Aunt Hui, my brother has gone out to find his uncle."

"Oh!" Aunt Hui said as she took out the dishes one by one from the plastic bag, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

"No." Tan Le slept until the sun went down. At this time, she was already hungry, and said to Aunt Hui, "I didn't even eat lunch."

"Oh, look at this pitiful little girl!" Aunt Hui waved her hand, "Come on, come down quickly, I bought some chicken cakes for you to fill up first, Aunt Hui will cook something delicious tonight, let's eat together!"

"But my brother asked me to stay at home and wait for my uncle." Tan Le curled her lips aggrievedly.

"Hey, everyone you come and go at Aunt Hui's house can see clearly, don't delay!" Aunt Hui shook the egg cake in her hand, "Hurry up, it's still hot."

Tan Le thought for a while, and finally nodded vigorously: "Okay! I'll come down now."

After swallowing the sweet and soft egg cake, Tan Le hiccupped contentedly, his eyes turned into small crescent moons.He fiddled with his fingers, and wanted to take it again, but was stopped by Aunt Hui: "Eat less, you have to eat tonight."

"Well, I'll just have another one, okay?"

Seeing Tan Le's pitiful appearance, Aunt Hui couldn't bear it, so she nodded and said, "I can only eat one!"

"Uh-huh!"

Aunt Hui smiled, and washed the dishes in the sink.Suddenly he slapped his forehead and shouted: "Oh, it's broken, the beef tendon I bought seems to have fallen to the cash register!"

She flipped through the plastic bag in a hurry, complaining constantly: "Look at it, you just forgot!... No, I have to go back, it's a lot of money!"

"It's okay, Aunt Hui, you can go, I'll look after the shop for you." Tan Le said while eating the egg cake.

Aunt Hui stood up, stuffed the receipt into her coat pocket, looked at Tan Le hesitated, and finally nodded and said, "Sure, I'll be there soon. If the workers who repair the gas stove come first, you can Tell him to go straight into the house and get it done first."

"Okay, don't worry!"

Aunt Hui touched Tan Le's head, then turned around and hurried towards the entrance of the alley.

After Tan Le finished eating the chicken cake, he was very obedient and didn't go to get any more.At this time, there happened to be a biting cold wind. He shrank his neck, looked back at the room, opened the curtain and got in.He draws on the table with the crayons and paper he left in Aunt Hui's massage parlor.

After a while, the horn of the electric car came from outside the house.Tan Le heard the sound and ran out. Seeing that it was a worker who came to repair the gas stove, she followed Aunt Hui's previous order and said, "Happy New Year, Uncle! You can go directly to the shop to repair it."

The maintenance worker took off the inspection equipment from the tricycle, looked into the massage parlor and asked, "Where is your adult?"

"She'll be right back," Tan Le said.

The maintenance worker nodded, pointed at the electric car with some embarrassment and said to Tan Le: "Well, I'm sorry, kid, my three wheels are almost out of battery, can I borrow you to charge it?

Tan Le looked around, then ran into the house and pulled out a power strip and said:

"Is this okay?"

"Hey, it's fine! Thanks, kid!"

The maintenance worker connected the tricycle to the electricity and followed Tan Le into the house.

The rechargeable battery flashes a red indicator light in the night, one on and one off...

"Uncle, don't you rest after the Chinese New Year?" Tan Le stood at the door of the kitchen and asked while watching the maintenance personnel repair the gas stove.

"I'll be off work after helping your house." The maintenance worker disassembled the gas stove with a screwdriver and said, "I can't help it. How can I celebrate the New Year without making more money."

"It's hard work."

"Heh, what kind of work is not hard these days?" The maintenance worker laughed, "Sitting in an office will cause cervical spondylosis!"

The two were chatting nonchalantly, when Tan Le's nose suddenly moved, and he tilted his head and asked the maintenance worker: "Uncle, do you smell anything?"

The maintenance worker said disapprovingly: "It's okay, it's from the gas stove. This bit of gas won't be poisonous, don't worry!"

"Oh." Tan Le nodded, and then moved a small bench to sit at the door of the kitchen.

After a while, he sniffed it carefully again, and hesitantly said to the maintenance worker: "Uncle... this smell doesn't seem to come from the kitchen."

The maintenance worker raised his head: "What are you talking about..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a deafening explosion suddenly erupted at the door.

boom! ! !

In an instant, the fire suddenly rose from the electric tricycle at the door, and the cardboard boxes and waste parts piled up on it were immediately swallowed by the fire.

Another gust of wind blew by, and fierce tongues of flame quickly poured into the house. The bead curtain on the door was scorched black and scattered all over the ground, making a crackling sound, bouncing in the sea of ​​flames.

The maintenance worker was so frightened that the screwdriver in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.He ran out of the kitchen screaming, and instinctively reached out to hug Tan Le, wanting to take him to escape together.But at this time, the flames had already burned the furniture in the room, and the vertical clothes hanger collapsed, forcibly separating him and Tan Le.

The maintenance worker looked into Tan Le's terrified eyes, and could not stop screaming in his ears.He gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out of the massage parlor, and when he turned his head, the door was blocked by rising flames.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!"

The sound of Tan Le's tearing in the room continued, and the maintenance worker trembled violently, knelt down on the ground with a plop, looked around in despair and shouted: "Come on, come on quickly!!! Put out the fire!!! Put out the fire Ahh——!!!"

Seeing the flames, the nearby residents opened their windows and looked towards the massage parlor, panicked.

In an instant, screams, hopeless cries, and shouts to call 119 for help, all resounded through the entire Tianshui Street along with the raging fire.

In the room, Tan Le huddled in a corner, coughing non-stop due to the billowing smoke.The broken beads scattered on the bead curtain rolled in front of him, reflecting the boundless horror in his dilated pupils.

"Help me!!!—cough cough cough cough brother——brother!!! Help me——brother——!!!!"

Tan Le burst into tears, seeing the most familiar scenes in the past turned into ruins in front of him, and the unfinished scroll turned into black ashes in an instant with sparks.Recalling the firefighting knowledge taught by his teacher, he quickly covered his mouth and nose with a soaked towel, tried his best not to inhale a large amount of smoke, crawled and hid in an unburned corner, tremblingly trying to find a way to escape.

I can't die, my brother hasn't come back yet... Calm down, I can't just die like this!

At this time, intermittent singing came from the other side of Tianshui Street.

Running tunes, smiling...

"Congratulations on getting rich, Caicaicaicai~~~ Congratulations on being wonderful, colorful~~~ Let the good ones come here~~~ The bad ones, please go away~~~~ There are many people who don’t blame you~~ ~Weird, weird, weird~~~"

Yuan Chengwen carried a bag of New Year's goods in one hand, and tossed a bunch of keys in the other hand, walking slowly towards Tan Jingyang's house in a good mood.

With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, with a cheerful expression on his face, he laughed to himself, and made up a mess of lyrics.

"I'll coax you first, my good nephew~~ I still want to hide from my uncle, I have all the keys to my mother~~ Open the door, choke cei, choke cei, open the door~~Li Duo People don’t blame~~——be good, be good!!!”

His eyes widened immediately, and he saw the flames soaring towards the sky, almost turning the sky red.

Yuan Chengwen couldn't help but quicken his steps, and finally started to run in a panic.As the fire got closer and closer, I saw that the massage parlor was completely engulfed in flames.

Yuan Chengwen subconsciously looked up at Tan Jingyang's house. Fortunately, only the walls and glass were burnt black, and the house seemed to be fine.He was just about to catch his breath while patting his chest, when suddenly he heard Tan Le's hoarse cry for help from the massage parlor.

"Tan, Tan Le?...Fuck! Tan Le——!!!!"

His eyes suddenly turned red, and the New Year's necessities in his hand "crashed" scattered on the ground.Yuan Chengwen turned his head and saw the maintenance worker who was slumped and frightened, he roared and picked him up, and shouted violently: "What the hell is going on!! Ah?!! Where is my nephew?!!! "

The maintenance worker looked at Yuan Chengwen stiffly, with empty eyes.His paper-white lips trembled violently, and he said in a breathless voice: "Save, save... save..."

Yuan Chengwen swung his fist and slammed it on the maintenance worker's face, his eyes cracked: "Why don't you save!!! There are children in the house!!! Why don't you save him?!!!"

The maintenance worker also came back to his senses, and punched Yuan Chengwen back with tears in his eyes, shouting in the same desperate tone: "If you don't want your mother's life, go save it——!!!"

Tan Le in the room seemed to hear Yuan Chengwen's voice, and his already weak call for help became intense again.

"Uncle——!!! Help me!!! Woooooooooooooo!!! Uncle——!!!"

Yuan Chengwen let go of the maintenance worker, looked at the massage parlor in horror, then looked back at the chaotic and noisy scene outside the house, and finally bit his teeth hard when Tan Le yelled again.

"Fuck, don't be afraid of nephew, uncle is here——!"

After speaking, he quickly removed the coat on his body, took two steps back, and rushed into the fire with a sudden heart.

"Uncle is here!!!"

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The fire was raging, and it was hard to tell which was the bed and which was the table in the massage parlor at this time.Yuan Chengwen kicked open the wardrobe in front of him, and shouted Tan Le's name loudly.

Flames shot up his shirt, and he swore and slapped it in fear.Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw Tan Le lying in the groove of the tiled wall, snot and tears all over his face, beating the floor hard with a wrench in horror, making a noise that caught Yuan Chengwen's attention.

"Uncle——!!! Uncle save me——!!!"

"Xiao Le——!!!"

Yuan Chengwen was overjoyed, and strode forward to hold Tan Le tightly in his arms.

"Grandma, don't fucking be afraid, both of us!!!" Yuan Chengwen said, leading Tan Le in a U-turn and rushing out of the house.His face was already blackened by the thick smoke, and the red flesh was more obvious where the bump had been.

"Uncle be careful——!!!"

With Tan Le's scream, the pink chandelier hanging above his head suddenly fell down.Yuan Chengwen raised his head abruptly, only to see the five-color glass cover quickly enlarged in his pupils.

"Let's go-!"

With all his strength, he pushed Tan Le out of the door.

"uncle--!!!"

Tan Le fell to the ground suddenly, his body rolled several times due to the impact, and was quickly supported by the crowd.

"Uncle—! Uncle—! Come out quickly!!!"

Tan Le shouted in despair, his eyes reflected the flames and Yuan Chengwen lying among countless glass shards.He pushed away the crowd, cried and struggled to rush into the fire again, and was hugged tightly by the maintenance man.

"Can't go!!! You can't go-!!!"

Colored glass shards were scattered on the ground, covering Yuan Chengwen's body and surroundings.

Amid the colorful lights, he felt that the pain seemed to be fading away, and the scenery in front of him became gorgeous, and it bloomed into an endless field of flowers in early spring...

He looked up through the fire and saw Tan Le's eyes.She really looks like Yuan Yin.

Suddenly, the corners of Yuan Chengwen's lips raised, revealing a child-like smile.

He saw the gypsophila blooming in the field of flowers, and Yuan Yin came wearing a straw hat.The breeze blew her long hair, and she waved to Yuan Chengwen with a flowery smile.

"Xiaowen..." Yuan Yin walked up to him and stretched out her hand.

Yuan Chengwen also raised his arm and reached for one place.

"Sister, I can't even cook without you..."

"sister."

The beams came crashing down.At the same time, the fire truck roared through the sky...

A bouquet of white flowers appeared from the New Year's goods scattered on the ground, full of stars.

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The author has something to say:

Goodbye, Yuan Chengwen...

This bastard uncle is also the last piece of glass in the full text.

When I first created him, I thought about what he is today. During this period, I repeatedly struggled with whether to give him another ending.But in the end I still think, just follow the original setting...